Peasant Hot Wife - V2.Chapter 510

Not only his face, his hair, but also his robe, which had been dyed red with blood, had been completely stained with the spray of blood.

Lian keqiu held his stabbed sword in his hand, and his voice was much lower: “yue’er, stop it. My grandfather doesn’t want to see you like this. If you kill innocent people like this, my grandfather will not be happy.”

Now liankeqiu has a thin shadow. The blood on his chest is like a spring. His face is as pale as paper. A gust of wind can blow it down.

Lian Yueran looked at her and listened to her words without any feeling. The sound of tearing was the sound of the sword drawn from her body.

Lian keqiu’s body fell down.

“Sister.” Lian Kefan hugged her: “sister, why are you suffering?”

Su Yuzhe did not expect that even autumn would suddenly rush out to block the sword for himself.

He stepped forward and looked at Lian keqiu with concern: “Miss Lian, are you ok?”

Lian keqiu’s smile was pale and feeble: “Wang Yes, keqiu was rude, but Qiu didn’t mean to save you. He didn’t want to see Yue Er kill innocent people. Don’t take it to heart. ”

Her brain was blank and she couldn’t tell what she wanted to do.

Maybe he wanted to save Su Yuzhe.

Maybe he didn’t want to kill Su Yuzhe.

“Bai Lao, Bai Lao.” Su Yuzhe called out in a loud voice: “white old, you come to help even girl have a look.”

Anyway, with this time, Lian keqiu saved her twice.

Bai Buxin’s body is also different degrees of hanging color, heard Su Yuzhe’s call, looking at even can autumn’s kind of scared.

One sword stabs the central vein. She’s probably hopeless.

“No, Lord.” She felt that she was afraid she could not live: “Lord, I just want to ask you one thing. Please let go of Lianjia and yue’er. Yue’er is just a child, and now he is used by others. Lord, please save yue’er.”

“Miss Lian, don’t talk. Let old Bai take a good look at it. You must survive.” Su Yuzhe really wanted her to survive.

Lian keqiu’s tears shed, can hear from the beloved let her live, there is nothing more beautiful than this sentence: “Ye, I hope in the next life, I can meet you earlier than Xiaomeng.”

“Miss Lian…” Su Yuzhe didn’t know what to say.

“Please help yue’er.” Lian keqiu’s voice is getting weaker and weaker. She looks at Lian Kefan: “elder brother, take good care of her father and mother. My sister will go first.”

“Sister, you have to live. You can survive, sister.” Lian Kefan’s eyes were moist.

Lian keqiu looks at Lian Kefan and Su Yuzhe.

She felt her strength was disappearing and her vision was becoming more and more blurred. She wanted to reach out and touch Su Yuzhe’s side face and found that she couldn’t lift it.

They were farther and farther away from her, and her body was lighter and lighter.

So tired, so tired, she just want to have a good sleep.

Her hands gently down, eyes slowly closed.

“Miss Lian…” Su Yuzhe looks at her appearance, in the heart is surprised.

“Sister, sister…” Lian Kefan holds Lian keqiu’s body and roars powerlessly.

Bai Buxin shakes his head: “Lord, she can’t do it.”

Sigh and walk away.

The other side’s long sword pointed to the key point, and did not give him the chance of first aid.

Su Yuzhe stood up with a long sword in his hand. He was standing in front of the wind. He looked at the boy who had been demonized, and the flame in his eyes was moving.

He waved his sword, not directly on the mountain, but toward Su Zhiling..

Su Zhiling snorted coldly. His hands were not idle. He waved his internal power against Su Yuzhe.

Su Yuzhe’s martial arts are not weak.

The two men soon fought hard.

“Nephew, why do you say you need to join hands with our uncles and nephews? Why don’t you worry that the river and mountain are not in our hands? Don’t forget that we are not only uncles and nephews, but also aunts and nephews. It’s better to join hands and hold this river and mountain together.”

Su Yu Zhe cold hum a: “Su Zhiling, you this person is not worthy to be emperor at all.”

“Is it?” Su Zhiling laughed: “more than one person told me that you are not the first and not the last one. It has the final say that you has the final say, and I have to decide for myself. When I sit there, you will know that it is not worthy.

Worthy or not, words are too pale and powerless, with action can prove everything.

He’ll show them whether he deserves it or not.

He will be the emperor of the great Soviet Dynasty, their heaven, and the most noble man in this great Soviet Dynasty.

“Adoptive father.” A figure flew down: “adoptive father, the plague of the state of Liuli is rampant. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty has no time to take care of it. Outside the gate of the city, I have led 100000 officers and men of the state of Liuli to wait outside. Just wait for a word from my adoptive father, I can destroy the city.”The man was dressed in gold armor.

He has an excellent posture and a ferocious scar on his face.

“Jin tianwu.” Su Yuzhe looks at the person who appears, light way makes a sound.

Jin tianwu sneered: “it’s me. The king of Zhentian certainly didn’t think I was still alive.”

Yes, he had already recognized Su Zhiling as his adoptive father a year ago, in order to plan a great cause together with his adoptive father.

“Adoptive father, let me do it.” Jin tianwu rises in the air and wants to take Su Yuzhe’s life by himself.

“Good boy, kill them, do it.” Su Zhiling stood aside, looking at the blood all over the place, her eyes were very excited.

This is the end of disobeying him.

If anyone disobeys him, he will be killed.

Lian Yueran stood in front of them.

Anson called out: “protect the emperor.”

Su Yuzhe looked at the situation over there and thought it was not good. Lian Yue ran wanted to kill his father and his mother.

Ignoring the fight with Jin tianwu, we divided them into two parts.

In this gap, Jin tianwu seized the opportunity and stabbed a sword in his arm.

“Tuo’er.” An Rong looks frightened.

“Mother, I’m fine.” Su Yuzhe covered an Rong and they went to the inside: “mother concubine, you first find a place to seize.”

Suddenly a lot of smoke came out of the hall.

“They’re going to burn the whole palace. They’re going to destroy it.” The emperor of the Soviet Union pressed his heart and looked at the blue annoyance coming out. The Dragon eyebrows folded tightly together.

“No Su Yuzhe looked at the smoke from the dark room, as if to hear Mo Wentian’s rampant Laughter: “young master, don’t waste your effort. You can’t practice this Ziyun mental skill for a while. You may rest here. ”

“Die, you.” Su Yuzhe wants to leave and go to the darkroom to save Xiaomeng. Jin tianwu and Lian Yueran kill Xiaomeng at the same time.

“Rong’er, I don’t need to die with you.” The emperor of the Soviet Union held Anrong in his arms. He did not feel panic, but felt comfortable.

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